Mr. Lu, don't abuse me, Madam really won't give you andrology treatment

Qiao Yin looked at the numbers outside the elevator door and couldn't help but touch her face. Is her smile really so scary now?
After touching her face, she looked up at the extinguished light bulb, and then said to herself: "The lights that Dean Song installed before were too stupid. They have low brightness and short lifespan. They need to be replaced... Well, the garbage room also needs to be renovated, which is probably a big expense..."

As for Qiao Lenan, Qiao Yin didn't take it to heart.

She knew in her heart that since Qiao Lenan had joined forces with Lan Yuyi, he must not have good intentions when he came to her hospital to find a job. How could she leave Qiao Lenan in the hospital? It would simply be a huge hidden danger for herself.

Qiao Yin pressed the elevator button and returned to her office. After changing into a white coat, she carried the medical tool box to treat vegetative patients.

No. 517 was still waiting for her in the ward. When he saw her coming in, a smile appeared on his scarred face: "Doctor Qiao, you are finally here."

Qiao Yin nodded politely to him, but looking at his smiling face, she hesitated.

She didn't actually think much of No. 517's face before, but after her own face was also "disfigured," she really felt the discrimination and dislike of others for the "disfigured face."

She thought for a moment and finally asked No. 517: "Your face is ruined. Do you have any plans to have plastic surgery again? The plastic surgery department in our hospital is pretty good. If you want to have plastic surgery, I can recommend a doctor for you." Then I’ll give you a bottle of scar-removing medicine exclusively developed by my grandmother, which should help you recover well.”

No. 517 was stunned. He touched his face involuntarily and asked hesitantly: "Dr. Qiao, do you also think my face is too scary? Did I scare you? If you feel scared to see me, , then I will go for plastic surgery, but I don’t have money to pay for plastic surgery now, can the hospital give me credit?”

Qiao Yin quickly shook her head: "No, no, don't get me wrong. I'm not afraid, and I don't think your face is scary either."

No. 517 easily believed Qiao Yin's words, because he did not see the disgust or fear in others' faces in Qiao Yin's eyes.

He became even more confused: "Then why do you want to have plastic surgery?" Qiao Yin smiled bitterly and said truthfully: "Because after my face was disfigured, I realized that with a disfigured face, I would suffer some consequences. Discrimination. More than one person has already found my face scary. Now I can scare people away even if I smile. You must have suffered a lot of discrimination, right? But you have never told anyone that you are all the same. Man bears this pain alone.”

No. 517's eyes became gentle: "So you are afraid that I will be discriminated against by others. In fact, it's okay. My psychological quality is not bad. I don't care what others think of me. Besides, Dr. Qiao, you don't have to care about others either. In my opinion, you are as beautiful as ever because you have a kind and kind heart.”

Qiao Yin felt a little guilty about this comment: "Well, I'm not as kind and kind as you think. I can do bad things too."

She actually thinks that No. 517 is very kind, and he may have had this character even before he lost his memory.

"You must have your own reasons for doing bad things, and there must be a reason why you have to do it. I believe you. You give me a different feeling. You have a very warm and peaceful aura about you. If you have a dark heart, you won't have this aura. "

Qiao Yin can't stand others praising her like this. When others scold her, she can calmly scold her back without any stage fright. However, when others praise her, she feels embarrassed and gets severe stage fright.

"Okay, stop boasting. If you keep boasting, I will find a crack in the ground and crawl into it."

Qiao Yin opened the tool box: "Let's start working. This patient's nerve response has been very active recently. If he does a few more acupunctures, he should be able to wake up."

No. 517 looked at her with admiration: "Dr. Qiao, you are really amazing. You are the real angel in white for our patients. When the patients wake up, they will definitely be grateful to you." (End of Chapter)